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Poetry News Post #1885

Ancient Litany of the Glade of Isolation

Written by: Prydydd am Scarlatti, Araiea Silentpine, Gwehydd gan Cerdd
Date: Thursday, June 3rd, 2004
Addressed to: Everyone


This one is for all the Druids and Sylvans:

Euterpe of the Northreach, hear my cry
Eupheme of the Aerinewild, hear my cry
Terpsichore of the Aalen, hear my cry
Polyhymnia of Ulangi, hear my cry
Clio of the West Ithmia, hear my cry
Erato of the East Ithmia, hear my cry
Thalia of the North Ithmia, hear my cry
Melpomene of the Black, hear my cry
Urania of the Darkenwood, hear my cry
Calliope of the Aurelliana, hear my cry

Keepers of the forests, I seek the sacred place

Spirit of the Squirrel, heed my call
Spirit of the Hyena, heed my call
Spirit of the Condor, heed my call
Spirit of the Basilisk, heed my call
Spirit of the Bear, heed my call
Spirit of the Wolverine, heed my call
Spirit of the Jaguar, heed my call
Spirit of the Eagle, heed my call
Spirit of the Icewyrm, heed my call
Spirit of the Wyvern, heed my call

Creatures of the forests, I seek the sacred place

I beseech the Ancient Onces
Spirit and Animal, Tree and Plant
Lady Gaia, Mother of Sapiance
Allow me to enter the Glade of Isolation.

- The Wordweaver

Penned by my hand on the 14th of Sarapin, in the year 365 AF.


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Poetry News Post #1885

Ancient Litany of the Glade of Isolation

Written by: Prydydd am Scarlatti, Araiea Silentpine, Gwehydd gan Cerdd
Date: Thursday, June 3rd, 2004
Addressed to: Everyone


This one is for all the Druids and Sylvans:

Euterpe of the Northreach, hear my cry
Eupheme of the Aerinewild, hear my cry
Terpsichore of the Aalen, hear my cry
Polyhymnia of Ulangi, hear my cry
Clio of the West Ithmia, hear my cry
Erato of the East Ithmia, hear my cry
Thalia of the North Ithmia, hear my cry
Melpomene of the Black, hear my cry
Urania of the Darkenwood, hear my cry
Calliope of the Aurelliana, hear my cry

Keepers of the forests, I seek the sacred place

Spirit of the Squirrel, heed my call
Spirit of the Hyena, heed my call
Spirit of the Condor, heed my call
Spirit of the Basilisk, heed my call
Spirit of the Bear, heed my call
Spirit of the Wolverine, heed my call
Spirit of the Jaguar, heed my call
Spirit of the Eagle, heed my call
Spirit of the Icewyrm, heed my call
Spirit of the Wyvern, heed my call

Creatures of the forests, I seek the sacred place

I beseech the Ancient Onces
Spirit and Animal, Tree and Plant
Lady Gaia, Mother of Sapiance
Allow me to enter the Glade of Isolation.

- The Wordweaver

Penned by my hand on the 14th of Sarapin, in the year 365 AF.


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